Buy a car
Gao Yu felt humiliated and tried to resist, but found that the man in front of him was too strong and he could not resist at all.
"What did you do to my sister? I'm calling the police."
"What did she do? Ask her."
Xiao Heng shoved him away and then twirled his fist.
Gao Yu quickly asked her, "Sister, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Ye Wanqing stammered, "I don't know, I drank too much."
Gao Yu's gaze fell on the trash can, where he saw a dress covered in vomit—the one his sister had worn.
"Sister, did you throw up?"
"It wasn't just that she threw up; she threw up all over herself and me too."
Xiao Heng chuckled.
"So, you didn't actually do anything? You just took a shower and changed your clothes?" Gao Yu asked.
"right."
"Did you take off my sister's clothes too?" Gao Yu asked, somewhat agitated.
"Cleaning".
Ye Wanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness. Her innocence was still intact.
"Could you please leave first? I need to change my clothes."
Xiao Heng and Gao Yu exchanged a glance and then left the room.
Ye Wanqing quickly changed into her new clothes and slipped out. Before leaving, she didn't forget to stuff 200 yuan into the man's hand, saying, "Thank you for the clothes."
Xiao Heng watched her walk away and smiled knowingly.
He extended his index finger and touched his lips, as if the scent from her lips still lingered.
...
"Sister, you and that man really didn't do anything, right?" Gao Yu asked as he rode his motorcycle.
"Of course not, do you think I'm that kind of person?"
[That man was really too handsome though. I should have just abandoned all that damned womanly virtue and slept with him. It's a pity I don't even know his name.]
"..." Gao Yu, who heard her thoughts, was speechless.
What is this woman thinking about all day long? Why are all her thoughts lewd?
"Sister, you are definitely not a casual person. When you're casual, you're not human."
"Hey, you brat, how can you talk like that?"
Ye Wanqing reached out and twisted his buttocks.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch! I was wrong. You're so serious."
Gao Yu was afraid of her.
Ye Wanqing then decided that she should generate a lot of hatred over the next few days, and after gaining access, she would go to the space to get some new devices.
Then she would need to prepare another car, since she would be a boss in the future and needed to make a good impression when traveling.
"Gao Yu, do you have a driver's license?"
“Yes,” Gao Yu nodded.
Ye Wanqing couldn't help but look at him, "Gao Yu, I suddenly realized that you're just like Doraemon. You know everything I ask you."
"You like Doraemon too?"
When Gao Yu was in Hong Kong, Doraemon comic books were sold there. However, at that time, relations between China and the mainland were tense, and cultural exchanges were relatively limited. Nevertheless, many pirated copies still circulated there.
"Of course I like it, it's a story about a fat man and a little boy. It also has anti-war sentiments."
Gao Yu then touched his hair sheepishly, a hint of playfulness on his handsome face, "For a poor guy like me, it's always good to have more skills."
"Great, I like guys like you. So what are we waiting for? Let's go buy a car."
Gao Yu rode his motorcycle and took her to a car dealership.
At that time, most of the cars in car dealerships were domestically produced, such as Shanghai-plated and Hongqi models; very few were actually purchased by private individuals. The price of a Shanghai-plated car at the time was even comparable to that of a foreign Rolls-Royce.
What's the most expensive car you have here? Do you have any imported models?
"Miss, the most expensive cars we have here are Mercedes-Benz and BMW, but purchasing them requires a license and incurs significant tariffs. The process is complicated, so we don't recommend them. We would prefer a Sino-foreign joint venture like the Santana or the Toyota Crown. Please take a look."
Ye Wanqing thought for a moment, then pointed to the Santana and said, "Let's take this one. How much?"
"A Sino-foreign joint venture Santana costs 100,000 yuan."
"I bought it."
Ye Wanqing spent lavishly. The car sales staff alone spent over an hour counting the money.
That's 100,000 yuan in cash! My hands were cramping from counting it all.
After the handover procedures are completed.
Ye Wanqing tossed the car keys to Gao Yu, saying, "This car is yours now."
"mine?"
Gao Yu had already thought that buying him a motorcycle was a pleasant surprise, but now they were even giving him a car as a gift.
What an amazing rich woman!
"Yes, it's yours. The car will be registered in your name. You can be my driver."
Only by registering the car in his name can you truly say you're spending money on a man and getting a cashback, right?
"Sister, you're so kind, thank you."
Holding the set of car keys, Gao Yu felt both warm and excited.
He admitted he was corrupted by money; Ye Wanqing was too good to him... *sobs*
Sure enough, [Ding! You spent 100,000 yuan on a man with a 9.5-point appearance rating and received a 1 million yuan cashback.]
"My God, one million!" Upon hearing this, Ye Wanqing almost lost her balance.
Keep in mind this was the 1980s! In the 1980s, having 10,000 yuan was considered a sign of wealth. However, according to deposit data released by the People's Bank of China in 2015, only 0.37% of people had deposits exceeding 500,000 yuan at that time.
In this day and age, owning 1 million yuan privately is truly equivalent to being among the top ten richest people!
With this 1 million yuan, what can't I have?
Ye Wanqing thought to herself, "I can spend so much money on Gao Yu, this one handsome guy, that I can't even spend all the cashback I get. Why bother spending money on other men?"
Looking back now, she was really smart.
"By the way, sister, how are we going to get home later? One motorcycle and one car? Why don't we leave the motorcycle here and I'll drive you home?"
"You drive, I'll ride the motorcycle."
Ye Wanqing thought to herself that cars would attract more attention. Although she had a driver's license in the post-apocalyptic world, this was the 1980s. Motorcycles would be checked less frequently.
"But sister, you've been drinking, so maybe you shouldn't."
"It's okay, I threw it all up, and I'm all sober now."
"All right."
So, Gao Yu couldn't refuse Ye Wanqing, so he drove ahead in his car, while Ye Wanqing followed behind on her motorcycle.
As it turned out, what I feared most came to pass.
As I passed a traffic light intersection, I saw a tall traffic policeman walking towards me.
Today it was Gu Mohan's turn to be on duty at the intersection.
"Please show me your driver's license."
Gao Yu took out his driver's license, and Gu Mohan frowned after glancing at it. It was actually a Hong Kong driver's license?
But he didn't say anything and continued to the back.
He said to Ye Wanqing, "Please show me your motorcycle driver's license."
Ye Wanqing had nowhere to go, so she took off her helmet and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, Officer Gu. We meet again."
Gu Mohan recognized the woman in front of him, but he was face-blind. "Who are you?"
"Officer Gu, I am Ye Wanqing. You don't remember me, do you? I was the one who called the police for trespassing last time."
"I don't remember. Stop talking nonsense, driver's license." Gu Mohan was too lazy to argue with her.
"I left my driver's license at home. Can I show it to you next time?"
"Didn't bring it? Come on, come with me."
After saying that, Gu Mohan directly pulled out her key.
Ye Wanqing had no choice but to go to the police station with him.
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